Fumbling in the darkness. The only thing heard in the pitch black bedroom was heavy panting. Alcohol so strong in the room it burned your nose simply smelling it. Jongins broad hand roughly gripped and pulling at the clothes on the girl above him. Who was also to frantically attempted to pull at Jongins shirt. 

Dazed, Jongin felt numb as he tried to focus at what we was meant to be doing. She was warm and smelled like perfume and desperately tried to focus on that then her pressing against his chest as he mouth her neck. 

and breathless words was all Jongin could hear and he began saying his script he had been perfecting for a while now. 

'You feel great' 

'I want you'

'Your so hot'

Jongin was so wrapped up on mumbling our these lies and she felt so warm straddled over his hips that he was faintly surprised when she tried to push him away. Looking at him dead in the eyes although Jongin was still so drunk he had trouble focusing on her face so close to his. 

"What did you say?"

Jongins eyebrows scrunched together as he heard the girls words. 

"Huh? "

The girls eyes squinted as she regarded Jongin. A tingle of what Jongin later saw as pity in her eyes. 

"Who is Kyungsoo?" 

The air escaped Jongin's lungs and he stiffened quickly and he felt his whole face burn in shame and embarrassment. 

"What?" 

Now the girls face projected pity and she slid off Jongins lap, her pupil still slightly dilated but soft nonetheless. 

"You've been saying Kyungsoo for a while now. Who is he"

"He-"

Suddenly Jongin felt sick and the room was to small and the girl wasn't warm any more but burning and he scrambled up quickly rushing out the door. , drunk and hurt as he made his way to the only place he knew. 

Kyungsoo...

A/N: Another flashback to before drunk Jongin showed up at Kyungsoo's in Part 7.